Dying song of a dying sun
Wipe the crying eyes of your dying Christ
In his eyes are your eyes
Mourning son in the morning sun
You cried your song into the night
And now it's gone
Waited all your life for the waning light
The dying song of a dying son
Your cryings eyes and your wasted life
And your restless mind
Boy there ain't no light to shine that bright
And all your gold won't save your life
All your gold won't save your soul.
My plains my song my love my one
Oh the time will come to loose the binds
By and by, my soul undone and you'll go on.